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letra de swag freestyle - zuk0kys

yuh, uh
okay
yuh, aye

i’m couniting these bands again
as soon as i’m up, they saying “what’s up,” they wanna be friends again
now they outta luck, these n-ggas is stuck, ’cause i do not make amends
i don’t give a f-ck, they say it was us, now i let em play pretend

i’m making m to m’s, uh
ain’t talking eminem
these n-ggas hating, i’m taking they shawty, she eat me like m&ms
these n-ggas is mad at me, ’cause their favorite rappers, i am better than
b-tch, [???] porcelain

wait, (uh)
let me slow it down, (uh)
’cause you n-ggas on my d-ck, yeah they’rе swarming now, (uh)
i’ve been told these n-ggas diss, this my stomping ground
thеy say i sound like [???] i said n-gga, how, (uh)
yuh

they say, “why you rapping like ski?” (water)
“why do you flow like denzel?” (ultimate, ultimate, uh)
if i hit that one more time, i swear that i’m giving them h-ll
they say i sound like xxx when i’m on my singing sh-t (aye)
i swerve around, i got these n-ggas laugh, how my d-ck feeling, b-tch
yeah
they won’t let me breathe
they steal my energy
i told these n-ggas i don’t feel sh-t for my enemies
i’m out here making peas
can’t touch me like jme
talkin bout me everyday, get off my [???]

like d-mn
shut your mouth, god’s sake
you keep talking reckless, b-tch, you ‘gon get dropped like nate
i ain’t doing sh-t unless we talking my [???]
you ain’t got no money, b-tch, get out my face

leave me alone like michael jackson
these n-ggas ain’t [???]
promise, you n-ggas don’t want the action
i get yo body sent
you don’t want fame, ’cause b-tch, i’m like anderson
when [???] over, (huh)
hit you with a 2-piece biscuit combo, plus i’m breaking your shoulder (huh)

everyone look at me like i got nine tails, but where’s the [???]
they keep talking ’bout them n-ggas ‘gon fail, ain’t no stopping me
i feel like [???] little b-tch i stay gassed up, smoking broccoli
i don’t [???] backwards, and it [???]
n-ggas talking all that tough sh-t, what you finna do
competition in my face, can’t see these n-ggas, peek-a-boo
got some top from a goth b-tch, and she freaky too
she can’t take it, put her ass to sleep, left her leaking, too

if it’s up, then it’s up, like what’s up, b-tch, (uh)
you should know that i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, (uh)
ask your homie, ’cause i’m not the one to f-ck with, (yuh)
ask your girl, i’m the one she wanna f-ck with, (yuh)

tell em, (aye)
i’m couniting these bands again
as soon as i’m up, they saying “what’s up,” they wanna be friends again
now they outta luck, these n-ggas is stuck, ’cause i do not make amends
i don’t give a f-ck, they say it was us, now i let em play pretend

oh, wait, the beat stopped
alright, i’m out this b-tch
(haha, yuh)

- zuk0kys

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